[shooting eagles] painting peach blossoms for you

After finishing speaking, she put away her joking expression, and said seriously: "I would like to use my years like a flower to draw a picture of Tao Zhiyaoyao for you." After speaking, she bent down and lowered her head, and kissed the corner of Ouyang Ke's mouth lightly.

But Ouyang Ke stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, kissed her cherry lips, at first he only sucked lightly, then gradually deepened, he simply cupped her delicate and bright red cheeks, and passionately lingered on her tongue.Huang Rong also hooked his narrow waist with both hands, and responded gently and slightly mischievously.

He just kissed and didn't go any further. Although in the Western Regions there were women who had sex with men before they were married, Huang Rong was never influenced by Neo-Confucianism and thought this fact was immoral, but he would never marry Huang Rong before getting married. Things.In his eyes, Huang Rong will be his wife. Unlike other women, a wife needs to be cared for carefully like a treasure, and more importantly, needs to be respected and cherished.

Huang Rong, on the other hand, is very ignorant about the relationship between men and women. She only thinks that kissing is an intimate act only for husband and wife. How can she know anything else?She only knew that something was wrong with Ouyang Ke after each kiss, he seemed a little uncomfortable, and he seemed to be enduring it.He didn't say anything when asked, just said that he wanted to change clothes, or dismissed her for other reasons, such as asking her to cook some good dishes this time.

She only said that he was seriously injured and his leg was in pain, although she was worried in secret, she had no other choice but to ask Ouyang Feng to help him recuperate, while waiting for news from Cheng Yaojia.

But after Ouyang Ke got the Nine Yin Manual, he read it to Ouyang Feng to figure it out, and after he was sure it was reasonable to follow, he practiced according to the scripture. Sure enough, his injuries were healed, and most of his internal strength was recovered.So what makes him feel uncomfortable is not the injury, but the longing for the woman he loves as a man who already knows the essence of □. He is obviously a romantic man, but now he wants to forcefully suppress □, how can he not feel uncomfortable?

Of course, Huang Rong didn't know about these things, and since they met Ouyang Ke, they haven't spent much time peacefully. Fortunately, both of them are smart enough to know how to take a break from hardships.But even so, the two are still intoxicated here, feeling each other's love and enthusiasm wholeheartedly.

They have experienced many things, and they seem to have realized that it is extremely difficult to find each other in this turbulent world, and to be with each other until now.If one of them was less affectionate at the beginning, maybe he would have missed a lifetime, so even if it is only a moment, they must cherish it.

Huang Rong tidied Ouyang Ke's hair, and called Ouyang Feng to give him a healing medicinal bath before going to the inn kitchen to cook.The kitchen guy was a little surprised, and outsiders are usually not allowed to enter the kitchen area, but the old man in the kitchen saw that she was well dressed, and offered a few taels of silver to accommodate her. It happened that the kitchen was not in a hurry after dinner, so he agreed to her.

In the west of Sunset City, Huang Rong had already prepared four dishes and one soup, and brought them to Ouyang Ke's room.Ouyang Feng was in a good mood for some reason, not only praised Huang Rong's cooking, but also served Ouyang Ke with hospitality, but Ouyang Ke, who should have been happy, lacked interest.After dinner, he hurried back to his room, Ouyang Ke looked at his back and frowned, pulled Huang Rong over, and said: "Recently, you often worry about me, but my injury has long since healed, and my leg doesn't hurt anymore,... ..."

"I like it. As long as I do things for you, I like it no matter what I do. Ouyang Ke, don't hide anything from me if I'm worried, okay?" Huang Rong became more and more anxious, thinking that Ouyang Ke's injury was getting worse, so it was for no reason to comfort her.

Ouyang Ke knew that she would make a mistake, but smiled happily because of her concern: "Good Rong'er, I know, I know. But my injury has indeed healed a lot, do you know why?"

Huang Rong looked at him carefully before she felt relieved: "...is it the "Nine Yin Manual"?"

Ouyang Ke said: "Sure enough, it's Rong'er. You guessed it right. But you know that I have obtained the scriptures, but you haven't seen you asking me these few days?"

"It's not that everyone wants to get the scriptures." Huang Rong knew that he wouldn't bring this up indiscriminately, and continued, "You don't want me to learn it, do you?" Although she didn't care if she could learn the martial arts from the scriptures After all, she only learned the superficial aspects of Taohua Island's kung fu, and she has a very broad mind, so how can she have such perseverance to study the "Nine Yin Manual", but she also remembered Huang Yaoshi's words before leaving.

He nodded and said: "Rong'er is right. I have recently studied the secret secrets and practiced some of them. It will be much more convenient for walking and playing.”

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue and laughed, "...After talking for a long time, it turns out that you still want to abduct me to be your apprentice!"

"Wife, Rong'er, it's my wife." He curled his lips into a smile, "So, Rong'er, would you like to practice with me?"

With crooked eyebrows, she snuggled into his arms sweetly and said: "Okay, I just want to pick some fun things to do. But you can write me the scriptures, Rong'er remembers things with a photographic memory. Well, in the future, if you can’t remember something, just ask me, and keep it correct!”

"Well, it's so good." Ouyang Ke stroked her hair, lit the lamp, and took out a booklet wrapped in white leather from his arms, "I'm just practicing calligraphy these few nights. I also finished silently writing the scriptures, let Rong'er take a good look."

He turned the pages of the book for her to read, and at the same time read to her softly, as if the scriptures were nothing more than ordinary stuff.But this booklet was written silently during several times of his practice, and it was only completed today.Even Ouyang Feng only had to read two pages just now, only two pages, but Ouyang Feng was overjoyed, and rushed back to his room to practice kung fu after dinner.

Huang Rong really has an amazing memory. After listening to it once and reading it again, she has firmly memorized the scriptures.Ouyang Ke asked her to recite it from beginning to end again, and then let her go back to rest.

When Huang Rong came out of the room, she found that the moon was already hanging high above the blue tiles. She remembered that the clothes she was going to wear tomorrow were still in the carriage, so she wandered to find the stable.The horses were already resting quietly in the stable, and the cart was placed opposite the stable. She went in to get the clothes bag and was about to go back, but she suddenly found something strange on the wooden posts of the stable.

She was a curious person, so she approached to take a closer look, but unexpectedly, a cold arrow shot from the haystack in the stable, and at the same time, a woman whispered in surprise in the direction of the haystack.Huang Rong dexterously turned sideways, just avoiding the cold arrow, she immediately took out the thin needle in her bosom and was about to throw it: "Who dares to plot against this girl?"

At this time, a girl dressed as a Mongolian stood up from the haystack, waved to Huang Rong and said, "We are not bad people, please be merciful, girl!"

At the same time, there were two muscular Mongolian men standing up, and one of them was quite young and handsome and stopped him in a deep voice: "Hua Zheng is back!" He hurriedly pulled the woman behind him, staring at Huang Rong like an eagle.

"Tuo Lei, don't hurt her. Guo Jing has already arrived under the leadership of Diao Er. If you know that we have harmed the girl from the Central Plains, you will definitely blame me!" Hua Zheng turned to Tuo Lei without giving up, and said to Huang Rong: " Girl, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I apologize to you! Because we’ve been hunted down all the time, we managed to escape here and hide, and we almost accidentally hurt you when you walked over.”

But Tuo Lei gave the man next to him a look, pulled Hua Zheng again, and persuaded in a low voice: "Hua Zheng...we are the children of the Great Khan, even if we are going to die, we can't die in Song Tu."

"Zhebie!" Before he finished speaking, Torre rushed towards Huang Rong who was staring at Huazheng, and the man named Zhebe also threw a machete at Huang Rong.

One person is the main attacker and the other is the cover. They are brave Mongolian warriors. This throw is extremely powerful. Even the best warriors in Mongolia can hardly avoid it, but they are disappointed... because Huang Rong disappeared and disappeared before their eyes. before……

Huazheng also let out a "huh", but smelled a faint fragrance beside her, and her neck was already grasped by an extremely soft and delicate hand.

Huang Rong, who "disappeared", appeared in the stable. She took Hua Zheng back two steps and confronted Torre Jebe, but facing Jebe's dagger, she asked Hua Zheng with a relaxed face: "What did you just say?" Who is Guo Jing, what does he look like, and how many monster masters are there?"

Scanning his surroundings vigilantly, Torre didn't dare to say anything, he could only warn in a low voice: "Let go of Huazheng!"

Huazheng, as if the two sides had never clashed, said: "Ah, do you know Guo Jing too? But his master is not a monster, they are very powerful, and they are respected by Da Khan!"

"That's it, we are all friends of Brother Guo." Huang Rong let go of Huazheng, looked at the three of them, and muttered, "Only the Mongolians can think those monsters are powerful."

Torre reacted quickly, saluted Huang Rong, and said, "So it's Guo Jing Anda's friend."

Huang Rong seemed to have heard something, and nodded her index finger to them in a low-key manner: "Are you being hunted down?"

"That's right. We were originally ordered by the Great Khan to negotiate peace with the Song Dynasty in order to establish a coalition army to defeat the Jinren. Unexpectedly, we were chased and killed by the Song army halfway!" Torre still feels angry when he thinks about it now. The two countries are fighting each other. It's unreasonable that they can be chased and killed by the Song army now that they are here for peace talks!

Nodding her head, Huang Rong pointed to the direction she came from, and said, "Oh, then someone is coming over now, you stay away for now, we'll talk about it later if there's anything else to do."

When the few people heard it, they were all surprised, but they didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly hid in the haystack.Huang Rong jumped out of the stable, patted on her clothes, and pretended to talk to the horse.The man who came was the boy in charge of the stables, and he couldn't help being taken aback when he saw Huang Rong under the moonlight, but Huang Rong chatted with him for half a stick of incense.Do you know how much Huang Rong wanted to say to the boy, she did this only because Torrei and the others knew Guo Jing, she was angry and couldn't make it happen at this critical moment, she simply let them hang around in the haystack for a while, Only then can we relieve the anger of being attacked for no reason.

The two chatted outside the stable for a while, but Torre and the others looked at each other.The animal shed was not clean at all, and it was a helpless move to hide in it, but the smell inside was not good. Fortunately, the few people were used to dealing with cattle and horses day and night in the grassland.Finally, when Huang Rong had had enough fun, as soon as the servant left, several people stood up and gave Huang Rong the gift of the Han people in the Central Plains to express their gratitude.

Torre even cupped his hands, and said: "Thank you for your righteousness to save us, Guo Jing Anda is already on the way, I wonder if the girl can send someone to the west, help us?"

Huang Rong frowned slightly, although they were forced to make dangerous moves and ran to the big inn to hide, but she didn't want to help.Firstly, she was considered a Song person, and secondly, it was because of her temperament, but she was also afraid that Guo Jing would know that she would not save her.After thinking about it, I agreed.

After ordering a few people to tidy up the surroundings, she took them to hide in her guest room at the end of the second floor. Ouyang Ke lived next door, and Ouyang Feng's room was on the right.As soon as the door was closed, there was a commotion outside, as if someone was yelling such words as "the prince is here, idlers should stay away" and "search carefully".

This made Hua Zheng very anxious, she took Huang Rong's hand, and said: "What to do, what to do, they came here! Torrey, Master Jebe, let's get out of here quickly, or we will hurt Miss Huang! "

Huang Rong secretly said: "This Huazheng and Brother Guo really look alike, at this moment, I still care about my safety." She didn't say anything on the surface, but patted Huazheng on the shoulder, and said: "Don't panic, the outside said to search , but not necessarily the one who chased and killed you!"

"Absolutely. I remember that person's voice clearly. It's him, that person named Duan Tiande, and Brother Guo's enemy!" Hua Zheng was very sure, and wanted to leave quickly, so as not to hurt Huang Rong.

While speaking, he heard the sound of the guest room on the second floor being broken down and men and women yelling and scolding. Now Torre became anxious, went to the window and looked down, and asked, "Miss Huang, can you get out of the city smoothly by following the street below? "

Huang Rong shook her head, she was not hunted down, why should she always pay attention to the escape route?

Unexpectedly, there was a loud noise at this moment, and after a moment of silence, I heard a metal-like, angry voice resounding through the second floor: "I don't know which prince has such a big show, wherever he goes Others will not live in peace, but I am really envious of someone in Ouyang!"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, dears, Jinjiang has been a little smoked recently, and even the option to enter the backstage is gone. I figured out a way to come up today. . .Du Niang also smoked a lot recently, I don’t know what’s going on